The aging flatulence in me wishes the twerps would just shut up and act for their audiences, and leave the rest of us alone.
I always knew I would get old, but I always hoped I wouldn’t get grumpy. It becomes more difficult by the day.
That makes two of us. ;-)
Got that right...you SOB! (humor...I just turned 64 a week ago)
FMCDH(BITS)